MUCHAS GRACIAS

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I want to thank you
Thanks for breaking my heart and for leaving first
'Cause the blindfold fell off and now I see
That you, you’ll never love me like I love you
Thanks a lot
For showing that the: I saw you first doesn’t apply
'Cause you didn’t give a damn and brought in a third wheel
And now I’m living off bottles of booze and fake I-love-yous

A real pro at breaking hearts
You drink tequila and make bad choices
And it’s not my fault that I hate you, Cupid
In love, you’re a total crook
Today I’m a pro at breaking hearts
But don’t judge me, I have my reasons
I steal the pieces that I can find
Let’s see if I can fix my own
So I don’t want to go back to you

And sometimes I find myself thinking
How can you heal a broken heart?
By stealing more hearts? By breaking more hearts?
Or by healing your own heart?
Guess we'll have to fuck around and find out
Oh, uh-oh

A real pro at breaking hearts
You drink tequila and make bad choices
And it’s not my fault that I hate you, Cupid
In love, you’re a total crook
Today I’m a pro at breaking hearts
But don’t judge me, I have my reasons
I steal the pieces that I can find
Let’s see if I can fix my own
So I don’t want to go back to you

So I don’t want to go back to you